Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

The teacup on the table was moved by Jin Ping'er towards her.

"Xiao Pei'er, you should pay attention to high mountains and flowing water when making tea. Try it."

She put the jade onion finger in front of Qin Xian'er, and at the same time gave instructions to Ge Peipei beside her.

Ge Peipei's heart trembled, thinking of the high mountains and flowing water that Miss mentioned in front of Qin Xian'er last time.

His face started to turn red.

gurgling...

Ge Peipei innocently picked up the kettle and pulled out a silver thread, but at this moment, a little hand that Ge Peipei loved and hated climbed up.

With a slight tease, Ge Peipei's body trembled slightly, and the waterline naturally fell outside.

"oops!"

A smirk flashed across the corner of Jin Ping'er's mouth, she let out a half-shriek, and leaned in Qin Xian'er's direction.

But this stool doesn't have much support.

Jin Ping'er tapped lightly on the leg of her stool with her tiny feet.

Qin Xianer's body fell to the side uncontrollably.

In addition, Qin Xian'er was already very close to her and concentrated on administering the medicine to her. How could she have expected this change.

Jin Ping'er's cheek was inexplicably imprinted on her small mouth that had just raised her head.

Her body was weightless, no matter how fast Qin Xian'er reacted, she could only prevent Jin Ping'er from falling to the ground.

When everything stabilized, Jin Ping'er lay obediently in Qin Xian'er's arms. Qin Xian'er supported her back with one hand, and held the medicine bottle in her other hand.

Her face was already red and burned into pieces.

First, his lips touched the tender snow's skin.

Then it was Jin Ping'er in her arms again, which made her feel a little at a loss for a moment.

"Fairy..."

"..."

"Brother..." Jin Ping'er called in the crook of her arm in a very small voice...

As soon as Jin Ping'er breathed out, she could clearly feel the slight tremor of the arm that was lying on the pillow. Thinking about it, the shout just now was quite powerful.

"...I, Ping'er...you get up first."

"Well...Xian'er, if...is Mr. Qin, what would he do. Xian'er didn't teach his disciples well~"

After Jin Ping'er finished speaking playfully, she got up from Qin Xian'er's body.

"Bottle! You!"

Qin Xian'er watched as Jin Ping'er slipped out with a smile on her skirt, picked up the saber that belonged to her on the table she was quite familiar with, and chased after her shamefully and angrily.

The two of them chased each other like dancing butterflies for a while in the yard, and then they all returned to the house with blushing faces.

At this time, Ge Peipei had already cleaned the table.

"As for the finger, the wound has opened again."

Qin Xian'er glared at her, Jin Ping'er pretended to be timid, and obediently passed her finger over.

After she carefully reapplied the powder.

"Ping'er, the night market in Yima City is also very interesting. You have been here for so long, but you haven't seen it yet. How about walking with Xian'er at night?"

Qin Xian'er tried to pretend to be calm, with a slight nervousness in her tone.

Jin Ping'er listened, and of course nodded without hesitation.

"Ping'er, I'll pick you up that night."

The pure white cloth wrapped the wound on her index finger tightly, and Qin Xian'er, who got the reply, also left the room with peace of mind.

The reason why Qin Xian'er came here is probably because of her request for a night tour.

...

Before Cao Manzhi arrived, Jin Ping'er never accepted Qin Xian'er's request for a night tour together.

Thinking of the personality of this young lady...

Qin Lie was knocked into the air today, she probably won't let them go.

In addition, they intend to take Jin Ping'er away, and there is no imperial decree from Yasukuni.

At this moment, under the banner of night tour, what can this girl come up with?

It's nothing more than the night of the dark moon and high wind, the sky of murder and arson.

Ninety-nine percent of her Jin Ping'er went there as a cover for Qin Xian'er.

...

"Master, you still have a lady on the bed. The lady has been waiting for a long time... Your husband is free, why don't you come and see?"

At this time, behind the curtain of the boudoir bed, there was a voice of resentment.

Qin Xiang, who was lying on the bed, didn't say a word, and waited until there was no movement around her, and then said in a complaining voice.

"Pepe, why don't you help your husband come here?"

...

"Sir, do you want to accept Qin Xian'er as an apprentice?"

"Sir, don't pinch... woo..."

"Look... oh..."

...

Chapter 44 Night Raid!When the moon is dark and the wind is high, is it actually warm jade and bosom fragrance?

"Bottle, let's go and see that."

"Well, Xian'er..."

Qin Xian'er wore a purple dress. Although she was not very old, compared with the Jin Ping'er who was wearing a pink dress beside her, one would obviously think that she was older.

The simple bundle of hair matched with this purple dress gave him a bit of masculinity.

And Jin Ping'er deliberately asked Ge Peipei to comb a Xiaojiabiyu's swallow hair, paired with the pink dress on her body, and from time to time, her fingertips curled up the little swallow hair in front of her neck, making her look much weaker in an instant.

According to her guess, this Qin Xian'er is most likely to be the eldest lady of any family in Zhongtianyu.

She, Jin Ping'er, was unable to replicate the emotions Qin Lie had accumulated since she was a child.

What else can I do.

Even the holy girl of the Acacia faction, the biggest hole card, is probably not appreciated in front of this young lady.

Her current route, after careful consideration, is the safest, safest and most profitable route.

It's just that you don't have a sense of dominance in the early stage.

Now, no matter how nuisance comes, I don't believe this little girl can stand it.

...

The two shuttled in front of various juggling shops like children, laughing.

Not at any time, the two of them held hands together.

The two chattered wildly, and soon arrived in front of a well-decorated inn.

Obviously this route was deliberately designed by Qin Xian'er.

The place where the red lanterns hang high and say "Chengtai Inn" is one of the most luxurious hotels in the central market.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been crazy, Jin Ping'er could tell that this girl hadn't come out to play for a long time, and she just took this opportunity to enjoy it half-truthfully.

"...Ping'er, we're a little tired from playing, why don't we go in and have a rest."

After pretending to hesitate, Jin Ping'er nodded immediately.

"Miss Qin, Miss Jin, come to our shop so late, do you want to stay here?"

The servant on the counter is also very excited. It seems that the younger generation of these big families have already scolded them very clearly.

Qin Xian'er looked back at the silent and shy Jin Ping'er, and the shyness on her face faded a lot.

Qin Xian'er kept instilling in herself the will that she was pretending to be Qin Lie, then took a deep breath, organized her thoughts, gritted her teeth and said:

"Well, we're a little tired from playing, so we don't want to go back. We plan to rest here."

"Okay, ladies, two, or one?"

Qin Xian'er looked at Jin Ping'er beside her.

"Bottle, what do you think?"

"According to brother Xian'er."

She leaned close to Qin Xianer's ear and whispered.

...

"Well, let's just take one, there's no need to waste it." Qin Xian'er suppressed the inexplicable restlessness in her heart, and explained to the servant in front of her.

"okay."

...

"This doesn't feel right..."

Seeing the backs of the two of them going upstairs at the same time, the young man muttered inexplicably.

...

Qin Xian'er asked Jin Ping'er to open the door of the guest room first, but just as she turned around, there was a gust of palm wind behind her ear.

If this knife hits her, she should faint for an hour or two.

Jin Ping'er turned her body a little bit sideways, so that the knife in her hand missed the meridians.

Qin Xian'er panicked, looked back at Jin Ping'er's weak face, and didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

"Bottle...I..."

"Xian'er, you probably want to kill Cao Manzhi."

"Ping'er, how do you know..." It was Qin Xian'er's turn to be surprised.

"If Ping'er doesn't understand Xian'er, how can he help Xian'er in the future?"

While talking, Jin Ping'er closed the door.

Then he gently pulled the long skirt fastened at the waist with his fingers.

"Bottle, you! Don't... wait..."

Of course Qin Xian'er knew the result of untying the long skirt that tied her clothes, but she didn't know the reason, so she could only half turn around, her face flushed.

Jin Ping'er shook lightly, and the pink dress fell off her body.

"Ping'er, what are you doing! I wanted to kill Cao Manzhi, but I didn't want you to follow me just now, you..."

"nothing."

Jin Ping'er approached slowly while talking.

Qin Xian'er felt the footsteps and turned around in panic.

"Xian'er, take a look."

"Ping'er, put on your clothes quickly, no matter what, I won't look at it..."

"Xian'er, it's okay..."

"Ping'er, you will definitely tease me!"

"Brother Xian'er, if it was Young Master Qin, he wouldn't be so ashamed."